Tumble drain it made my day,
the heaven screams their final raise.
We both have a lot on our plates, somehow the walk was worth the wait.
Tires rush through, when water fresh, sounds like a shell, held to a near.
Same as the house where I was raised.
Save in a heaven single glaised.
And if you say my time was never spent... ohohoho...
I point you to the places that we went... ohohoho
I won't forget the, way you forgive me. I won't forget the, way you forgive me. The undercurrents always there, our hopes are hard to bare.
We both have a lot on our plates, just think of the heat that we create.
And if you say our time was never spent... ohohoho...
I point you to the places that we went... ohohoho
I won't forget the, way you forgive me. I won't forget the, way you forgive me. The undercurrents never sees, ambitions such a tease. The undercurrents always there, our hopes are hard to bare.
Don't forget it happens to us all, don't pretend it doesn't happen to us all.
(Dank an Phillip Moll für den Text)